Zakk Wylde Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Come Together Lyrics

Here come old flattop, he come grooving up slowly, babe

 He got joo-joo eyeball he one holy roller

 He got hair, mama, down to his knees

 Got to be a joker, he just do what he please

 

 Now,

 He wear no shoeshine he got toe-jam football

 He got monkey fingers, yeah, he shoot coca-cola

 Now, He say "I know you, and, mama, you know me"

 Yeah!

 One thing I can tell, mama, lord you gotta be free

 Come together right now, dog, lord, over me

 

 He bag production, he got walrus gumboot

 He got Ono sideboard, he one spinal cracker, oh mama, yeah

 He got feet, yeah, down below his knee

 Ahhh, hold his arms, you can't hold his disease

 Come together right now, oh, over me

 

 Oh yeah now.

 

 He roller-coaster, he got early warning

 He got muddy water, he one mojo filter

 He say "One and one, lord, mama and one and one is three"

 Got to be good-looking motherfucker 'cause he's so hard to see

 Come together, oh yeah, over me